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*iz watching last night's Colbert Report over lunch* OMFG TARANTULAS NO NO NO STEPHEN WHY?? *shudder* Love the man, but he's insane. Holy crap, that was freaky. o.o I could barely watch, esp when the cameras showed close-ups of the spiders - they're so... creepy and hairy and ewwww and one was on his HEAD holy fuck. Poor boy, he looked pretty freaked out and he had agreed to go along with it. ^^ I am now slightly traumatized...

*is trying not to think of the giant spiders in Australia* Oh god I'm going to die. ;_;

Back to work in about 5 min. I'm sleeepy... fucking woman who lives upstairs woke me up by playing music pretty loudly at 7:30 in the bloody morning. SERIOUSLY WTF. I suppose I should have called her and asked her to turn it off (I still had an hour left of planned sleep, dammit, and if I don't get a full 8+ hours I inevitably end up a zombie the next day. bleh.) but that would have involved getting out of bed and I suspect I wouldn't have been particularly polite. As it was I was yelling expletives into my pillow, lol. Not. Amused.
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GAH. Creepy little baby spiders everywhere again! WTF is this? This time they're concentrated to area of my sewing table, and I can't find the exact source but they keep coming back. EW EW EW GET THEM AWAY.

*sigh*
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Fuck me. I just saw a little spider on my wall, so I went looking for a glass to catch it in. Spotted an old glass (my Slytherin one I got from Nimbus 2003, in fact...) and went to grab it to catch said spider. Looked inside glass and was confronted with giant fucking spider. Freaked out, grabbed glass and ran into kitchen whimpering loudly, and gave it to my mom to dispose of. She said it was dead, but it still freaked me the fuck out. Didn't KNOW if it was dead, for one thing, so I kept expecting it to try to crawl out of the glass. And eat me. *ahem* Anyway, now I'm edgy and nervous to go to bed, because who knows what the fuck else is living in here? I haven't been in this house for monthes, at least not for longer than a few hours, and it's stuffed full of boxes. Part of me wants to move everything out and scour the room for creepy crawlies, but the larger part of me just can't deal. Cuz ew. I'd prefer not knowing, kthanx.

Yes, I'm a wuss. But I hate HATE spiders. Other bugs I hate but can kinda deal with. Spiders are the fucking crazy irrational terror. ewewew.

*goes to huddle in bed in horror*

(and speaking of horror, tso about tonight's SVU ep eh... lol. vague spoilers )Yeah. Anyway. What happened to this show? Whenever I catch s1 eps it's awesome (Dean! And Munch having lines! And characters snarking and talking like normal humans, almost like on Homicide which was after all somewhat connected to it. Good times.) Now I can't even watch it... enjoyed parts of last season, which was when I started watching it, and occasionally watch old eps, but frankly the novelty's worn off. Kinda bores me now. It is/was a good show, but Chris is the only real reason I'd want to bother watching now and it's not enough. Should really finish watching Homicide, though - bloody brilliant show, plus I do love Munch's character and he's so. much. more. interesting. on Homicide. On SVU he mostly just supplies the occasionally snarky comment. It makes me sad. *is now coveting Homicide* Maybe I'll watch some later. Fantastic show.
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GAH. There are like a hundred billion baby spiders crawling over my walls. Teensy tiny little baby spiders, but there are a fucking billion of them. Or 20, anyway. I've killed at least 15-20, I think... I'm not so much scared of them as I am of the fact that there's probably a big momma spider LURKING in my room somewhere breeding the little bastards. And she's going to come out in the middle night and KILL me for killing her babies. I've seen Aliens, ya'll, I know how this goes down.

... ... ...okay, it's possible that I'm over-reacting. ;p But ew. I pulled out the vacuum cleaner and moved my bed to get behind it to the heater, but it could still be there... creeping me out. And now I'm in my dad's office posting this cause I already turned my computer off but I felt that I just had to make an LJ post and ewww this room has a lot of spiders. Freaking me the hell out. How does he work in here??

*goes to huddle in bed with stuffies whimpering and hoping that big momma spider doesn't make an appearance on her pillow in the morning*

...okay, shouldn't have thought that. *shudder*

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